After we were done with the groceries, hubby suggested to eat at this out-of-place
My ordinary looking dinner which tasted extra ordinary!
Anyway, last night I felt like eating at a livelier place, so after much deliberation we made a stop at the stall opposite Giant, just because it's nearby. We've had lunch there on a few rare occasions, the food there suits our taste bud. However, I wouldn't recommend you to have dinner at that place. The fried rice and soup was tasteless, sambal belacan was too spicy with no taste of belacan at all. It was RM11 NOT well spent!
Oh my goodness, what am I blabbering about anyway?
The main purpose of writing this entry is to share an incident that happened while we were
You know why?
Because it was only one of those hungry C.A.T meow meow that landed itself on my foot, and there I was screaming my head off as if I was about to get hit by bas kilang!. To make it worse, the meow walked away after that, with it's head held high, which made me darn sure it was showing off to it's cat-girlfriend how terrifying a cat he was!
Huwaaaa! I seriously thought I had overcome this phobia of cats loitering under my seats at restaurants, but clearly I have not. This can't be it! I don't want my kids to grow up being afraid of cats just the way I do.
Any useful tips to get rid of this fear, anyone?